Hello. It's friday! What're your plans for today? ---- "Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you I had no control over." ---- I remember it was the hottest day in the year that day and I know I just finished my muffin when the double glass door opened. I glanced up just to see if my best friend, Zac finally came because he was getting very, very late. A flash of disappointment flashed through me as I noticed a dark haired plump girl enter the coffee shop and I almost looked down. But I didn't, my eyes stayed put on the door and soon, after the plump girl I later found out was named Demi, walked in the most beautiful girl on Earth. She had a big smile attached to her face, green converse on her feet; I smiled because they were pretty dirty. But that didn't give off the expression she didn't wash, on the contrary it looked even better with her long brown shirt and dark washed skinny jeans. Then my look fell on the bag she carried on! her shoulder, a red funky bag with a giant owl printed on it. It seemed that day, that something was with her; like, she gave away the energy of the sun, and I couldn't get enough of it. The plump girl, Demi, lead her to a table in a corner, giggling the whole way there as my perfect girl whispered something. They seemed to be in a bubble of their world, but it bursted when Demi sat down and looked straight at me; one of her eyebrows raising questionly. I quickly looked down; a wave of blush heating
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